Chapter 387 - 387: Lin Qjngqian, Do You Hate Me That Much?
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Yanshen snorted lightly with an arrogant expression. âOf course not. Iâm not stupid. What good will it do me if you die?â
Lin Qingqian blinked. âThen who is it?â
âYou donât have to worry about this. Rest well.â Jiang Yanshen reached out to tuck her in. âTake good care of the child. Donât let anything happen to my son.â
Lin Qingqian glanced at him and said stubbornly, âThe child has nothing to do with you.â
Jiang Yanshen didnât dwell on this question with her. He frowned slightly.
âAlright, rest quickly.â
Lin Qingqian did not say anything and stared at him with her big watery eyes.
Jiang Yanshen raised his eyebrows. After a moment of stalemate, he couldnât help but ask, âWhy are you looking at me?â
âGo out.â Without waiting for him to reply, Lin Qingqian said slowly, âI canât sleep if youâre here.â
Jiang Yanshen ââ¦â
His dark eyes stared at her unhappily for a long time before he finally stood up and turned to leave.
Seeing the door of the ward close, Lin Qingqian slowly heaved a sigh of relief.
From the looks of it, he had gone to settle scores with Ming Xiao. Ming Xiao was probably furious to death now.
Although with Jiang Xiao Jiuâs cunning schemes, he would not do anything to Ming Xiao, it was not bad to make them quarrel.
At least in the future, there would be fewer people to disgust her.
With this thought in mind, Lin Qingqian fell asleep unknowingly.
Jiang Yanshen walked out of the ward but didnât leave. Instead, he stood at the door of the ward and lit a cigarette.
His slender body leaned against the wall. As he smoked, he turned his head to look at the door that was ajar. Through the gap, she could be seen turning her body and closing her eyes.
Thinking about how she would give birth to a child for him soon, they would be a family of three.
Three seemed to be a little quiet. He should make another oneâ¦
Thinking of this question, Jiang Yanshen narrowed his eyes slightly. Wisps of smoke curled up and blurred the desire that silently grew in his eyes.
The outside world did not know about Lin Qingqianâs hospitalization, and those in the hospital who knew were also told to keep it a secret.
Lin Qingqian wanted to visit Song Qin the next day, but the doctor did not let her get out of bed. She insisted.
Helpless, they could only ask the nurse to push the wheelchair over and let her sit on it.
Song Qinâs head was smashed open. Fortunately, the injury was external and her brain was fine. As long as the wound healed and she did a few more checkups to confirm that there was no problem, she could go back and recuperate.
Song Qinâs face was still pale and she was not in good spirits. When she saw Lin Qingqian coming, she wanted to sit up.
âLie down. You donât have to get up.â Lin Qingqian hurriedly stopped her.
She turned her head and thanked the nurse who pushed her in.
The nurse still had work to do, so she went out first and asked her to call her later when she wants to go back.
Lin Qingqian turned her wheelchair to the bed and looked at Song Qinâs pale face. She said apologetically and gratefully, âIâm sorry for causing you to be injured.â
Song Qin forced a smile. âPresident Lin, youâre welcome. This is what I should do. â
âNo, thereâs nothing that youâre obligated to do,â Lin Qingqian replied.
Song Qin lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, she said, âIf
Director Jiang was still around, he would definitely increase my salary.â
â Lin Qingqian did not know whether to laugh or cry. âIâll increase your salary by double.â
âPresident Lin, I donât mean that. Itâsââ Song Qin wanted to explain but guessed something. She was silent for a moment before saying, âDirector Jiang values you more than anything else. Heâll be happy that I saved you.â
Lin Qingqian was slightly stunned. She did not expect her to be talking about this.
âPresident Lin, just like Lu Yuan, I admire Director Jiang very much and am grateful to him. Because when our lives were at the lowest point, he helped us and gave us hope and a life.â
Song Qin lowered her head, her eyes filled with endless sadness. âBut I canât do anything for him. The only thing I can do is protect you.â This was the only thing I could do for Director Jiang. Lin Qingqian held her hand. âThank you.â
She thanked Song Qin for herself and Ah Yan.
âThat bastard Lu Yuan. To think that Director Jiang treated him so well. Heâll get his retribution sooner or later for helping the wicked.â Song Qin gritted her teeth at the mention of Lu Yuan. She hated and despised this ungrateful thing.
However, she did not expect Lu Yuanâs retribution to be her.
Lin Qingqian did not mind Lu Yuanâs current actions at all. âPerhaps he has some difficulties that he canât talk about.â
âWhat difficulties can he have? Heâs just ungrateful. President Lin, donât put in a good word for him.â
âAlright, alright, alright. I wonât put in a good word for him anymore.â Seeing her frown, Lin Qingqian hurriedly changed her words. âYou saved me this time.
Iâll make two more pink clothes for you later.â
When she heard the word pink, Song Qinâs head immediately stopped hurting.
âReally?â
Lin Qingqian nodded.
Song Qinâs eyes were filled with hope as she asked carefully, âThen can I have a gown?â
Previously, the two sets of apricot pink were for work. They could not be worn to private gatherings.
âI was negligent. You have to attend some social events on my behalf often now. I should have prepared it for you long ago.â Lin Qingqian looked apologetic again.
âItâs not a social gathering.â Song Qin licked her lips and explained embarrassedly, âI⦠want to wear it for a blind date.â Surprise appeared in Lin Qingqianâs eyes. âBlind date?â
Song Qin nodded slightly. âIâm still single.â
Which girl did not want to have a sweet relationship?
âI understand.â Lin Qingqianâs eyebrows curved into an arc. âDonât worry, Iâll definitely help you make the most beautiful gown and let you go on the blind date beautifully.â
Song Qin smiled in satisfaction. âThank you, President Lin.â
The two of them chatted casually for a while before someone suddenly knocked on the door. The nurse came in with a bouquet of flowers. âThis bouquet is at the door. Is it yours?â
âFlowers?â Song Qin and Lin Qingqian looked at each other. âWho sent them?â
âI donât know.â The nurse placed the flowers on the table. âI saw the flowers at the door of your ward and helped bring them in. Iâll bring a vase over later.
These flowers are quite beautiful.â
With that, the nurse turned around and left.
âWho would send me flowers?â Song Qin looked confused. âCould it be for the wrong person?â
Lin Qingqianâs lips curved. âItâs also possible that someone who has a crush on you knew that you were hospitalized and specially sent it here.â
âA crush?â Song Qinâs face immediately turned red. âWhy didnât that person tell me if he has a crush on me!â
âPerhaps heâs embarrassed.â Lin Qingqian glanced at the beautiful flowers on the table. âItâs even 11 roses.â
Song Qin:
Seeing her confused expression, Lin Qingqian explained, âThe meaning of 11 roses is to love you forever.â
Song Qinâs face was even redder than the roses. She said happily and embarrassedly, âMadam, can I trouble you with something?â
Song Qin said, âHelp me take a photo!â
Lin Qingqian agreed happily and took a photo of the roses with her phone. She instructed her to rest well and went out.
Song Qin hugged her cell phone and posted a photo on her Moments with a shy expression.
Then, she investigated the people who liked her post and guessed which one was the one who had a crush on her!!
Lin Qingqian came out of the ward and turned her wheelchair to the elevator. Her ward was upstairs.
The elevator door slowly opened. Just as Lin Qingqian was about to enter, she saw Han Liubai walking out.
Han Liubai was also stunned when he saw her. âWhy did you come down?â
âI was worried about Song Qin, so I came down to take a look,â Lin Qingqian explained.
Han Liubaiâs expression darkened slightly. âDidnât the doctor say that you need to recuperate? Why arenât you listening?â
Before Lin Qingqian could explain, Han Liubai had already pushed her into the elevator and went upstairs to her ward.
Han Liubai bent down and carried her from the wheelchair to the bed. He pulled open the blanket and covered her with it. He couldnât help but turn his head and cough lightly after the exertion.
Seeing his pale face, Lin Qingqianâs eyes were filled with worry. âAre you alright? Iâm fine. You donât have to be so nervous about me.â
âHow can I not be nervous about you?â
Han Liubaiâs words immediately changed the atmosphere in the ward.
Lin Qingqian blinked and did not speak for a moment.
Han Liubai also realized that he had overreacted. He lowered his head and tried to salvage the situation. âYou saved my life. How can I let anything happen to you?â
Lin Qingqian pursed her lips. âIâm really fine. Iâm already in a wheelchair. If I continue lying down, Iâll really become a paper doll.â
Han Liubai looked at her and pursed his lips. âYouâre not alone anymore. You have to take good care of yourself.â
Lin Qingqian nodded. Before she could speak, a low sneer came from the door.
The two of them turned their heads at the same time and saw Jiang Yanshen standing at the door, his deep eyes filled with evilness.
âAre you done kissing?â His thin lips moved as he said coldly, âIf youâre done, you can get lost now.â
The last sentence was directed at Han Liubai.
âJiang Xiao Jiuâ¦â
Lin Qingqian was interrupted just as she opened her mouth. âShut up!â
His malicious gaze locked onto Han Liubaiâs face. âIâll give you five seconds to consider. Get lost now, or elseâ¦â
His voice paused. The warning was self-evident.
Han Liubaiâs cold gaze swept across his face. He lowered his head and said to Lin Qingqian, âIâll go see Song Qin. Rest well.â
Lin Qingqian nodded.
Han Liubai turned around and walked towards the door. When he passed by
Jiang Yanshen, he suddenly said, âWait.â
Han Liubai stopped in his tracks for a second. Jiang Yanshen turned his head and whispered something into his ear.
His voice was very soft and only the two of them could hear it.
Han Liubaiâs eyes froze, followed by a heart-wrenching cough, as if he wanted to cough out his internal organs.
Lin Qingqianâs eyes were filled with worry. âXiao Baiâ¦â
Han Liubai glanced at her from the corner of his eye and walked out of the ward without saying anything.
Jiang Yanshen sneered and slammed the door shut.
Lin Qingqian was a little worried about Han Liubai. Her cold and sharp eyes looked at the man walking over. âWhat did you say to Xiao Bai?â
âWomen shouldnât interfere in the matters of men,â he said arrogantly.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say, she did not ask further, Lin Qingqian frowned and said, âWhy are you here again?â
Jiang Yanshen pulled out a chair and sat down. He did not answer her but stared at her suspiciously.
âI realized that youâre amiable to everyone, but youâre extremely cold to me!â His thin lips moved, and his voice was tense.. âLin Qingqian, do you hate me that much?â